Two weeks later, Xiao Chen and the others had already left the dwarven royal capital, but some people stayed.

One of the Fire Crystal Family's gardens outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Hammers has changed owners, renovated, and hung up with a new signboard that reads: Huaxia Technical School.

This kind of thing is still a new thing in the current dwarf kingdom, originally here, whether it is literacy and calculation, or forging technology, it is passed down from father to son, master and apprentice, and what is similar to school, that is, the family learning of the big family.

But now the emergence of this school has changed a lot of things.

The school has a large playground and it's lunch break and there's a big group of kids playing in it.

It can be seen that the children are roughly divided into two large groups, although they all wear the same school uniforms, but one group is significantly thinner and more restrained, while the other group looks much stronger, and many of them still have a foundation in martial arts between their gestures. The first group were children from slave serfs and commoner families, while the latter group came from large and small aristocratic families.

Both groups of children were playing the most popular game of football, where the dwarves had smaller balls to match their height, and the field was not a lawn, but an open field covered with rock moss, but the goal of the pitch was the same. The two groups of children each occupied half of the field, and the teams played aggressively in attack and defense. However, when it comes to kicking football, there will always be some accidents, and a civilian child kicked the ball to the opposite half.

The ball flew against the scalp of a noble child, almost kicking him in the head.

The children on both sides let out a burst of exclamation. However, the exclamations of the commoner children were mixed with fear, while the exclamations of the nobles contained anger.

The aristocratic child, who had almost been kicked in the head, rushed angrily towards the commoner child, followed by several companions.

"Potter, you bastard, your ball almost kicked me in the head! Get down on your knees and apologize to me, or else I'll see how I clean up your whole family!"

The civilian kid named Potter was so frightened that he couldn't come out, and he lowered his head and said sorry repeatedly, but after a while, he whispered, "Ge...... Grom, but the headmaster said that in this school, no one is allowed to kneel, and anyone who kneels will break their legs. ”

"You are a serf of our family, and I can hang you at any time if I want, and you dare to resist my orders?" exclaimed Grom, "and you dare to call me by my name instead of my lord!

"This, this...... It was also said by the principal, and everyone called each other by their names. Potter continued to whisper a plea.

Grom frantically raised his fist, only to see a figure standing in front of Potter. The man said, "Grom, have you forgotten what happened to the two of you who were fired the day before yesterday? If your fist is knocked down, you will have to get out of here tomorrow! If so, do you think your grandfather will punish you like this? What will your cousins think? Will the noble young masters who are not dealing with you be a laughing stock?"

Two aristocratic children also rushed up and grabbed Grom's arm to restrain him.

"Orduna, it's you again, you lowly fellow, your father is just a worthless mercenary, and you're in this courtyard, and you can jump twice in front of me. When you get outside, I can kill you with a thumbs up. Grom said viciously. ‘

"Is your thumb really that good? How about we compare it, right here. Orduna replied coldly with a wave of his thick arms.

Grom struggled a few times, but was held back by his companion.

One of them whispered in Grom's ear. "He's right, if you do it first, the headmaster will fire you. Don't forget, more than twenty people have been expelled, and I've heard that they're all out of luck when they return to their families. ”

Grom angrily lowered his fist and pointed at Potter and said, "Then he'll have to at least apologize to me again." ”

Orduna sneered: "Do you want to prove that you have bad ears? Enough, everyone disperse, if you have time to argue here, you might as well play a few more games." ”

These dwarven children looked immature, but this was according to the standards of dwarves, in fact, they were all in their teens or twenties, and their minds were naturally more mature than those of humans at the same stage.

None of them noticed the window of the house on the edge of the site, where two people were watching them.

They were Sinclair, who was now the school's headmaster, and Farrell, who was the school's professor.

Farrell sighed: "I can't imagine that nobles and commoners will one day argue face-to-face in such a school, as they did just now. ”

Sinclair sneered: "Hey, I almost forgot, you are also a nobleman, and it is a little uncomfortable to see commoners fighting like this, right?"

Farrell's eyes widened, he grabbed a handful of mustaches and said, "Look, I haven't tied up a single strand of my beard, I have long given up that identity." I'm not stupid, seeing how Xiao Chen and the others manage the Tower of China, I know very well what the future of the Dwarven Kingdom should become. It's just a little sigh, and a little appreciative of these children. ”

"Which one do you admire, Orduna, or Potter?"

"It's all good, although Orduna dares to confront the nobles directly, but Potter is also very good, he never gave in. Such a child makes me believe that the dwarf kingdom can be changed, but unfortunately there have not been enough opportunities and conditions before. Hopefully the result will be different this time. ”

Sinclair patted him on the shoulder and said, "This time, Xiao Chen tied up the royal family and those nobles with a trade agreement, on the one hand, we will import a large number of various minerals and rough processed raw materials from the Dwarven Kingdom, and on the other hand, we will provide them with products made in the Tower of China at a low price." What's more, we'll hire dwarven laborers to work in our factories, and we've built a school to teach them all sorts of knowledge in place of the gods. As long as we are still the big financiers and sources of technology in the dwarven kingdom. This school, those of us, has a say here. There will always be people like Orduna and Porter, who are not willing to be crushed by others for the rest of their lives, and with our seed, these people will slowly sprout......"

Farrell waved his hand again and again: "Stop, stop, I don't want to listen to your damn political lesson, cultivate them well, if the soil here is not suitable for these children, I will take them away, the land of the Tower of China, it's very big!"